Although Lin Jian had repeatedly assured his safety ("This aphrodisiac is tempered with a great tonic, and there are no other poisons"), the fat commissioner still went straight to the bathroom without hesitation, and his huge body ran out of the momentum of a 100-meter sprint. As soon as the fat commissioner entered the pit and did not return for a long time, Commissioner Li fidgeted in the conference room and looked around, and soon went to "ask the leader" as if he was burning his buttocks.

As soon as the door of the conference room was closed, Lin Jian's face fell, he rubbed his sore cheeks, and sighed quite smugly: "I'm still pretending to be good, right?" ”

"Not bad, indeed." Xia Weiwan, who was on the background board of the whole process, smiled: "The momentum is magnificent, and the popular science is even more exciting." Not to mention those two bastards who are waiting to die, I, an outsider, look at it with pleasure and sincerity. But how do you know so much? That's all those bizarre evil ways, even aphrodisiacs you ......"

Her question happened to scratch Lin Jian's itch, and he smiled even more proudly.

"Well," he said slowly, "when there is a shortage of manpower, no matter how brilliant my brain is, it is impossible to know the ins and outs at a glance." The real reason is that these commissioners themselves are blind. ”

He picked up the bunch of grapes, which was also like an aphrodisiac, and gently shook it in the sunlight a few times. Xia Wei squinted her eyes, only to see that the aphrodisiac was purple and black, slightly shining in the dazzling sunlight, and if you looked closely, on the smooth surface of the pill's golden light, it seemed that there was still some kind of complicated and mysterious pattern?

Lin Jian put down the aphrodisiac with his hand, and his tone was quite self-proud: "This is thanks to the dead fat man shaking this bead desperately in front of my eyes, otherwise I wouldn't have found such a detail - what is engraved on this pill is not a decoration, but a kind of text called Fuwen." Of course, this is a strange text, and most of the two commissioners don't know each other. Even I don't know anything about half a bottle of water, but I still recognize the word 'charming' on it. A medicine that says 'mei', what else can it be? ”

He finished pulling it in one breath, turned his head to look at Xia Wei's expression, but saw her staring at the string of aphrodisiacs, and her face turned pale. Lin Jian suddenly felt bad.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing," Xia Wei came back to her senses as if she was suddenly startled, "It's nothing ......"

Clearly, Xia Wei was lying—her face was still bloodless, her eyes were burning as if they were burning, she took a deep breath and opened her mouth suddenly.

"Mr. Lin, you say this is a kind of writing?"

"Not bad. This is called the funeral script, and it is written for the dead, but it is also used on many formation talismans......"

"Words for the dead?" Xia Wei muttered, "It turned out to be written for the dead?" ”

She suddenly got up, her expression was bleak and solemn, she closed her eyes, and resolutely opened her mouth-

Bang dang!

The door was slammed open for the third time, and the fat commissioner swooped in with lightning speed, his face full of panic.

"Benchai is dead!"

“…… Before 7 o'clock this morning, all indicators were normal, and he even showed signs of waking up. But when the shift changed at nine o'clock, the new nurse mobilized the biochemical machine to change his dressing, only to find that he was curled up on the ground, and his body was already cold......"

Xiao Zhenyi strode through the corridor of Su's Hospital, followed by Lin Jian and Xia Wei. Although he couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a gas mask, the anxiety in his tone could still be heard:

“…… At present, the task force is still holding a meeting in Tiantongyuan to dispatch personnel, trying to wipe out the spiritual society, and they will not be able to come back for a while. Su Luo had already ordered the scene to be cordoned off, and he asked a few of us to go and see the body first in the name of a special adviser. ”

In the sound of tuk tuk tuk heels, Xia Wei breathed urgently: "Have you figured out the cause of death?" ”

"Nope." Through a thick anti-gas hood, Xiao Zhenyi's voice was vague and low: "The hospital is highly staffed, there are no extra doctors at all, and I am afraid of destroying the scene." Now Benchai's body is restored to its original state on the hospital bed. ”

"You say," Lin Jian interjected cautiously, "could the cause of his death be...... Lingquan? ”

"I don't know," Xiao Zhenyi's voice hesitated: "Ben Chai originally relied on evil magic and demon magic to continue his life, and I am afraid that his original lifespan has already been overdrawn." This time, Lingquan was added, and the life-sustaining spell on his body was completely broken...... With Ben guessing that broken body, I don't wonder when he died. ”

He let out a long sigh again, and his tone was stupid: "Of course, no matter what, even if you make it up, you have to make up a reason." This is also what Su Luo means - you can't let the police station explain to reporters that the suspect has not survived in the middle of the way, right? Then I guess all of us will make the headlines. If there is another person with a heart to take a closer look, then the spiritual spring ......"

Lin Jian and Xia Wei both shivered.

"So," Xiao Zhenyi continued, "everyone must work hard—"

He stopped suddenly.

At some point, there was an extra woman in front of them.

A woman in white with a disheveled head, a pale face, and a crumbling figure.

This woman was so haggard and old that Lin Jian didn't even recognize her at first, until he heard Xia Wei's exclamation: "Guan Yingqian? ”

He reacted - that's right, it's the same Guan Yingqian who was interviewed on TV three days ago! But she's too old, too old—even too old, too haggard than the gaunt and disjunct face on the screen. If three days ago she was seriously ill and her face withered, now she is simply dying. What really happened to her?

The haggard and old Guan Yingqian didn't answer, and she didn't even react. She just staggered in front of the three of them, staring blankly at them with her lacklustre, glass-beaded eyes, staring at each of them with a hair.

It's simply a horror movie still.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Zhenyi spoke, his tone was very cautious, of course, no one can be cautious about a person whose life is on the line.

"Miss Guan?"

Guan Yingqian still didn't answer. A gust of wind blew, and the snow-white hospital gown on her body flew away, revealing her bony arms—at that moment, Lin Jian almost thought she was about to ride the wind.

"Miss Guan." Xiao Zhenyi became more polite and cautious, "Can you let me go?" ”

Still indifferent, still staggering to stand.

Xiao Zhenyi stepped to the left, trying to bypass Guan Yingqian. Who knew that his feet were stretched out, and the woman in white was already moving with the wind, silently blocking the left.

Xiao Zhenyi retracted his foot: "Miss Guan, do you have something?" ”

Guan Yingqian stared at him stunned, his expression indifferent.

Xiao Zhenyi took a breath and walked around to the right.

Guan Ying stepped out and stopped in front of him again.

At that moment, Xiao Zhenyi seemed to want to knock the person away directly, but after looking at Guan Yingqian's fluttering body, he finally shrank back

"No echo and no way, no hard one." Xiao Zhenyi turned his head and lowered his voice: "What should I do?" ”

"Can you take a detour?"

"I can't." Xia Wei said in a hoarse voice, "There are only two roads leading to the Bon Chai's ward, and the other corridor is full of waste excreted by patients, and the smell is ......."

She raised her head and stared straight at Guan Yingqian.

"I know a little judo, and I should be able to control my strength without hurting her...... If you're willing to cooperate, I can give it a try. ”

"Strong man." Lin Jian's voice was faint, "The last reporter who had close contact with Guan Ying was still in the ICU." ”

"What do you mean—"

Xia Wei froze: Guan Yingqian, who was stunned in front of them, finally moved, she shook her body and stepped forward with her left foot.

Without hesitation, Lin Jian and Xiao Zhenyi took three steps back.

Guan Yingqian took another step with his right foot.

They staggered back three more steps.

Guan Yingqian put his legs together and shook his body to stand firmly. Then, her left leg was raised high again, but it hung in the air. Guan Ying's shallow face was expressionless, and the golden rooster was independent, and a pair of eyes swept straight over the three of them. All three of them couldn't help but shudder.

"I think she's deliberately kicking us out." Lin Jian stared at Guan Yingqian's feet, and her voice was frightened: "This is simply a humanoid self-propelled biological weapon-I strangled her and she moved again!" ”

"Indeed." Xiao Zhenyi jumped back, and his voice trembled: "It's still a jet weapon!" Damn, she's going to take a step, we've got to step back. But who brought her here? Looking at this woman's face, it is like a person who is seriously ill and dying......"

"Benchai is dead." Lin Jian's voice was hoarse, "Could it be that she is here to touch porcelain......

Regardless of whether this Guan Ying queen came to touch porcelain or not, her performance on NCTV was really unforgettable. Therefore, although she was already faltering and slow, the three people in front of her still had to be cautious as if facing the enemy, always paying attention to the cordon, and always preparing to pull out their legs and run wildly.

Finally, as they were about to exit the hallway, Guan Yingqian stopped.

All three breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Zhenyi lowered his head and touched out the communicator: "I have to ask, why a good patient would suddenly run out." I really don't know what is wrong with Guan Yingqian, he is going to die or live, and he can still stop people......"

"I don't think it's necessarily Guan Yingqian's fault......

It was Lin Jian's voice, and it sounded like he was moaning.

Xiao Zhenyi raised his head: "How do you know ......?"

The communicator in his hand snapped and fell to the ground.

In front of them, at the end of this corridor, was a wide crossroads, where two avenues met and then extended into the distance. On both sides of the avenue are wards arranged in an orderly manner, like closed nests.

Now the closed nest was opened, and from the nest came emaciated, pale, scrawny figures, their heads staring at the trio with cloudy eyes—they might have been the darlings of the crowd, the glamorous stars. But now, their once beautiful pale faces can only make people's hearts shiver.

Xiao Zhenyi slowly retreated, and all three of them slowly retreated.

Soon, however, they stopped again—behind them, there was a humanoid self-propelled biological weapon.

They could only stare at the crowd in a daze, watching them silently burrow out (or crawl out) out of the door, watching as the skeletons gathered silently and approached silently.

"I don't think I need to call anyone." Xiao Zhenyi looked around at the crowd, "It's crowded here, and the hospital still has no response, it is estimated that it has been terminated." ”

"Quite possibly." Lin Jian responded casually, his gaze swept over the old and pale faces, and he felt that he was reviewing the morgue: "What a big battle-damn this is directly the rhythm of zombies coming out of the cage, right?" ”

Xiao Zhenyi shook his head and sighed softly: "At least zombies won't use eruptive biological and chemical weapons......"

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